A Case Of The Mondays By Sissy Oona. Sleep came easy that night, I was frankly a bit worn out from the amazing sex we'd had. I was awoken by the door to the room opening and the click of heels on the wood floor. I cleared my weary eyes to see my father entering the room carrying the breakfast tray I had become accustomed to seeing in the morning. Noticing...
Chapter Fifteen: Life Changes but Normalizes Monday morning, Carl and Chantel are up and at it, breakfast in the hotel restaurant and then a shopping excursion to an are Jewelry store for Carl to buy Chantel her engagement ring. Dressed sharply but casually Carl in a white button down shirt, Khakis and black walking shoes. Chantel a white turtle neck, black...
Prefix: A continuation of my sissy maid and slut journey. I hope you all do enjoy my unfolding story here. I am writing further chapters with hopes to give you all a semblance of some of my sissy ideas and thoughts so that these may excite you as the reader. I will try hard to keep each chapter on an exciting flow of what I feel may be life of a full time si...
There was a sharp, heavy rap at the door. Mandy scrambled out of bed as Mistress Charlotte pushed the door open, hastily smoothing the tiny, soft, pink and green nightdress that barely went past her hips and surreptitiously tugged the matching knickers down from where they had ridden up into her bottom. As Mistress sashayed past to the throne like chair in t...
Story: Abbie looked up at the clock as she continued thrusting her hips back and forth. Half past 3. 'That messes Wolfie's plan touched down half an hour ago' she thought excitedly, 'he'll be her soon.' As she continued her thrusting she thought back to the start of her holiday... —6 hours earlier— Abbie had arrived at the hotel in Las Vegas with her fian...
Chapter Eleven: Sunday Fun Well now that our Masters and Mistresses have left us here in the locker room, with all twelve of us sissies now freed from our chastity, our sissy dicks are getting quite hard. We have been allowed a period of sissy sexual freedom. For the next 45 or so minutes we are to engage in a sissy orgy to relieve our pent up sexual desire...
Part 2 Helen continues Mike's training, this time in a French Maid's uniform The aftershocks of his climax were still coursing through his body as I teased him. "Did you have a nice cum, sissy?" I cooed at his still bound form. "Do you want me to release you now?" "Yes, please," he replied. "I'd like to get dressed now." "And get dressed you shall," I tea...
The area by the window had a padded surface; no doubt Blanche's departed husband and many other enslaved men had been made to kneel for hours at this window, whilst they contemplated their fate on just such an evening as this. The padding would not be for their comfort, it would be there to ensure that their knees functioned when the time came to entertain....
I went to my room and sat down at the vanity to remove my make-up, remove my clothes, and hang them up in the closet. Saw a glimpse of myself standing in front of a full length mirror wearing bra, panties, garterbelt, stockings, and heels and began to realize my predicament. When I got to bed I spent the night lying awake, tossing and turning. It was dawn be...
Prefix: I will be fast forwarding a few days in my sissy maid, sissy slut lifestyle story here. From the last chapter ending on a Tuesday night going into my second week as Master George's full time sissy maid and slut to that of me getting ready for the following Saturday night of slut service. I feel the story's journey no longer has to follow a linear da...